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A girl sits on a black piano with leather chains around her wrists, ankles, and neck......

The flowers in the yard were in full bloom, and the tall roses and blood-colored petals withered in the night breeze.

Jing Jiaren was in pain, moved her body, her hands were bound to the golden pedestal erected by the black piano, and the silver chains were inlaid with precious stones, flashing with a bewitching light in the light.

She was so tired and confused, and slowly lifted her eyelids.

It is the ultimate luxury room. The zenith is extremely high, the bow curtain hangs from the height, and the gold candelabra shimmers.

There was a sound of low footsteps outside the door, one master and one servant.

The carved door of the solid wood opens, and the black figure is reflected on the floor by the light.

"Young master, rest early." The servant hunched over, not daring to lift his head.

The tall man walked in and lifted the brim of his hat, revealing a pair of deep red eyes.

Thick eyelashes, narrow eyes, and lips with thin affection. He was dressed in an English coat with a slanted collar and a wicked nonchalant.

Jing Jiaren's eyes are blurred, what kind of place is this? Who is he?

The man smiled coldly, and the corners of his mouth were cracked with just the right amount of affection.

The slender hand grabbed her jaw, forcing her to look at him with her head held high, his eyes full of nobility and arrogance.

This man's heroism is so compelling that it suffocates people......

The facial features are as delicate as a painting, and the facial features are flawless.

Jing Jiaren wanted to struggle, but she didn't have any strength, and her body didn't seem to belong to her.

His hand swept all the way across her delicate face and body, examining them one by one.

"It's worthy of being selected at all levels, and it's quite qualified." The voice is like coming from hell, but the voice is gorgeous and noble, like a heavenly sound.

He brushed her hand, frowning slightly.

The palm of the hand is not soft enough......

Jing Jiaren has never hated a pair of eyes as much as she did at this moment. She was like a commodity, scrutinized from top to bottom by him with the strictest gaze.

"Who are you...?"

"Your master, your future king." He pronounced the sentence like an emperor, and his eyes were full of contempt......

The corners of Jing Jiaren's mouth hooked up a touch of mockery, no one is her master, control her!

Her jaw was pinched, and Simon Longting stared at her stubborn gaze: "This look is very uninhibited, I like to be challenging." ”

It's like she's a rebellious pet.

"Heh......" Jing Jiaren sneered. Just him?

The handsome face was close to her, and there was an aggressive momentum in the red pupils......

Jing Jiaren waved her hand vigorously, but she couldn't break it, and the chains collided with the sound of jingling bells.

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In the morning, the sunlight shines through the windows, brightening the room. The palace is decorated in a palatial room, and on the 3-meter-wide bed, the little person's dark eyelashes move.

She opened her eyes, saw the unfamiliar environment, and immediately frowned and sat up!

Jing Jiaren's whole body was aching and sore, remembering the vague experience last night.

Her eyes looked at the black piano! Last night, it was there......

Outside the window, climbing roses of different shades are entwined, and the cross-lattice windows are open to the eye, and a whole tall rose garden brings a magnificent feeling. Looking farther away, there was a sea of white foam, and the sky was filled with golden light.

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